I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

The sudden increase in the sound of rain took Li Yu away from his contemplation. He got up and entered the room, went straight to the window and opened it.

The pouring rain blew his face along with the wind, and his upper body was completely naked.

Li Yu grabbed the window frame with his fingers, and looked through the rain curtain to search for traces of being watched from the buildings opposite.

The opposite building was the same as the one I was in. It was an old house that lacked maintenance, and the depression that was illuminated by the day was completely hidden by the night and the rain.

The lights from door to door and the residents passing by the windows make the dilapidated neighborhood warm.

No surveillance personnel were found, so Li Yu looked away, closed the window, and looked down again. Now the whole body was wet, sticking to his body.

He draws the curtains, closes the door, finds out his clothes again and plans to change.

When I lowered my head to unbutton it, I suddenly saw something under the armpit, a dark red, small piece.

Because the location was too hidden, he didn't notice it when he took a shower before.

Li Yu changed quickly, opened the door, and quickly entered the bathroom.

The bathroom was brightly lit, he turned sideways to the mirror, raised his arms high, and there was a mass of marks on the position slightly behind the second rib.

Thinking of the dream from which he couldn't wake up no matter what, Li Yu's face was almost distorted.

He took off his trousers, checked carefully, and there was also a lump on his right thigh.

Li Yu put on his clothes again calmly, and buttoned his shirt to the end.

No wonder the authority issued a warning notice. It turned out that the man had gone too far before.

If this assumption is true, then the Authority must not have achieved the purpose of supervision and warning through ordinary naked eye surveillance.

They must have used some other method, such as remotely monitoring heartbeat and emotions to infer what was going on between him and Zhuang Wei.

Or, through a see-through thermal imaging device, you can directly peep.

The administration is a department that pursues harmony. The latter seriously violates the privacy of citizens and is very obscene. Li Yu thinks it is unlikely.

So it should be the first point.

Zhuang Wei's optical brain is produced by TC itself, so it should be fine, so what else could it be?

Li Yu fastened the buttons, and his brows became tighter and tighter. If there is surveillance, of course it is impossible to only monitor one person. He must also be the target of surveillance.

He is poor and cannot afford an optical computer. He has always used an old-fashioned mobile phone, and he does not often keep it next to him.

If the heartbeat and emotional feedback devices are hidden in the mobile phone, it is impossible to monitor him anytime and anywhere.

The only thing that has been with him is the chip that has been implanted since the first day he entered the authority.

He didn't know where the chip was exactly, and he didn't care about it. Anyway, the authority wouldn't cheat anyone.

Later, the Administration cooperated with TC, and he was implanted with a positioning chip again. The chip left in his body before was not taken out.

Li Yu will not doubt TC, because Zhuang Wei is in the project team, and he believes that his body will not be tampered with.

So, there is a good chance that the problem exists on the previous chip.

As long as it can be proved that there is a problem with the previous chip, it can be shown that he has indeed been under the supervision of the authority.

Li Yu's expression became more and more solemn. There are still 1551 hours before the system returns tomorrow, and the answer will be revealed as soon as [-] returns.

He had to calm down and wait quietly.

After straightening his collar and going out, Li Yu saw that the man was just serving the food.

Zhuang Wei only felt a white patch flashing in front of his eyes, and when he looked up, he saw a young man with bare legs and wearing only a neat shirt standing at the door of the bathroom.

Sensing the sudden hot factor in the air, Li Yu realized something, followed the man's gaze and lowered his head, oh, he forgot to wear his outer pants.

He calmly turned around and went back to the bathroom. While putting on his pants, he reflected depressedly. In the future, he must not think about things while changing clothes, it's too embarrassing.

When the young man came out again, the man had already returned to the kitchen, and the sound of the spatula hitting the iron pan was noisy.

It's not that Li Yu was thinking too much, but that there were only the sound of chopping vegetables and the sound of oil bursting in the kitchen before, and the decibels were not loud.

Comparing the two, the current voice is more like a man deliberately making it up, trying to cover up something.

Li Yu sneaked closer and pushed open a gap with his fingers.

With his back to the door, the man is outstretched making noise in the empty wok with one arm while he bends over the faucet and splashes water frantically on his face with the other hand.

Li Yu, "..."

He tiptoed back to the living room, sat on the sofa, accidentally forgot to dress neatly, and finally forced him to this position.

Thinking about Zhuang Wei is quite pitiful, hey.

Before the ass was warm, the doorbell at home suddenly rang.

Li Yu has rented this house for many years. Apart from the courier, Zhuang Wei was the first person to enter the house. He couldn't figure out who was outside the door at this time and in such bad weather.

Li Yu walked to the entrance and opened the peephole. The man outside was wearing glasses and holding a black umbrella, staring at the door with a serious face.

The person who came was Zhuang Wei's assistant.

As soon as the door opened, he explained his purpose, "Mr. Li, I'm here to see Mr. Zhuang. I don't know if it's convenient for me to go in."

Li Yu made way sideways, "Come in."

He glanced at his assistant's clothes. The hem of the gray suit was already wet from the rain, and there were drops of water all over the shoes.

The assistant stood in the living room and looked at the whole small house thoroughly at a glance.

He hesitated for a while, and his eyes fell on the half-covered kitchen door, "Sir, are you... cooking?"

"Yeah." Li Yu walked to the kitchen, "Sit down, I'll call him for you."

At this moment, Zhuang Wei had calmed down, and at the same time as the kitchen was opened, he shoveled the vegetables into the plate neatly.

Li Yu, "Your assistant is here, in the living room."

Zhuang Wei looked at his wrist wrongly, the light brain automatically turned on, and a small screen popped up, showing the time on it, the assistant arrived 10 minutes earlier than expected.

A crack appeared on the man's peaceful face, "Let him wait."

Li Yu walked in with a groan, and opened the cabinet to take out the bowls and chopsticks. It was a mistake, so he counted in a low voice.

Especially chopsticks, I am afraid I will only take one less.

Zhuang Wei's eyes were nailed to the back of the young man's head, and his thin lips were tightly pressed. Before the other party was about to go out, he couldn't help asking, "You want to keep him for dinner?"

Li Yu glanced at the man in glasses who was sitting upright on the sofa, turned his head and said to the man, "It's just in time for dinner, so it's not appropriate not to stay."

Zhuang Wei drooped his eyelids. Although he didn't show it clearly, his displeasure was quite obvious.

Originally, the world of the two was happy, but suddenly someone stepped in... Li Yu thought about it in his heart, and said that he could understand.

He wanted to go over and kiss the man's lost eyes, but held back.

It's not the right time, if someone really monitors him, this kind of behavior is considered a serious violation.

What if the administration is offended and their contacts are completely banned?He didn't want today to be the last time for the two of them.

Li Yu returned to the living room, put the food on the coffee table, bowed his head and sent a message to the man, just the number 3.

Immediately afterwards, there was an extremely slight chuckle from the kitchen, and Zhuang Wei came out of the kitchen with his lips curled up, forgetting to take off his plaid apron.

The assistant stood up stiffly, "Sir."

The smile on Zhuang Wei's face faded as soon as he saw the event light bulb that arrived ahead of schedule, and his eyes were sharp.

He took off his apron slowly and put it aside, sat on the sofa, tapped the coffee table a few times, "Sit."

Li Yu was distributing bowls and chopsticks, and when he looked up, he saw a drop of cold sweat rolling from the corner of his assistant's forehead.

It's just a meal, so scared?Brother assistant, are you overplaying?

He cleared his throat, put the chopsticks on the assistant's bowl, and said politely, "You're welcome, just treat it as your own home."

In an instant, the atmosphere in the living room condensed into ice, and not even the sound of panting could be heard, only the heavy rain outside the window, ignorantly clattering.

Li Yu, "..."

Zhuang Wei was the first to break the atmosphere. He personally served the young man a bowl of rice, as if he knew that the young man had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Li Yu said thank you, took the bowl and started eating.

The boss didn't speak, and the assistant didn't dare to move, until the bowl in front of him was taken by a bony hand, and the sweat on his forehead finally fell from his chin to his thigh.

He hurriedly stood up and clasped the bottom of the bowl with both hands, "Sir, I will do it myself, I will do it myself."

Eating a meal served by the big boss himself will shorten one's lifespan.

Zhuang Wei squinted at him, "You're welcome, I'll come."

The tone was blunt and without any emotion, which made the assistant neither sit nor stand.

After a brief stalemate, the assistant responded with a sly voice, with both hands hanging by his legs, his breathing was slightly short of breath, he couldn't help it, he was too nervous.

Li Yu's eyes flicked between the two of them.

Zhuang Wei's attitude was stiff, which meant that he didn't do this kind of thing often. The assistant's attitude was stiff, and he even had a little panic that couldn't be concealed, which meant that he was afraid of this boss from the bottom of his heart.

A bowl of rice was finally served, and Zhuang Wei stretched out his hand to pass it over.

The assistant held it with both hands, and began to eat with the chopsticks. In order to reduce his sense of existence, he only dared to pick up the dish in front of him.

To be honest, it’s so delicious that I’m crying, okay? The big boss’s management group has a set, and there is a set of cooking and cooking.

The assistant couldn't help but tsk tsk in his heart, and quietly glanced at the two sitting on the opposite sofa.

Young people are eating and watching TV, doing two things at the same time; their boss is also doing two things at once, besides eating for himself, he also has to bring food for the people next to him from time to time.

In the relationship between the two, there is a kind of warmth and tacit understanding that takes a long time to brew. Of course, it is more of connivance.

Zhuang Wei is a very strict boss, he strives for perfection in everything, and there is no room for sand in his eyes.

Once, when I went to a subordinate branch to inspect and report on work, a department manager secretly fiddled with his mobile phone.

The big boss looked over and fired him on the spot.

No one dared to indulge in front of him, not even on and off work, even on social occasions, as long as Zhuang Wei was there, there would be no fancy things. The bosses would just drink tea and eat and just chat.

The assistant suddenly had some admiration for the young man diagonally opposite, he was young and capable.

The meal was depressing and tense, as if checking the time, just after 10 minutes, Zhuang Wei wiped his mouth gracefully.

The assistant cleaned the food in the bowl three times, five times, and then stood up, "Mr. Zhuang, it's time, look..."

"I'll pack the things, you can go." Li Yu said while eating, his eyes glued to the TV screen.

Zhuang Wei thought for a while, then put his hands into his trouser pockets habitually, "Call me."

Li Yu nodded, and a few seconds later, he found that the man hadn't left yet, so he quickly promised obediently, "Okay, I will remember, we must contact, video and text messages, one of each."

The corner of the man's lips curled up, and he led the person away.

The single apartment with warm lighting was blocked on the other side of the corridor by a metal door.

When the lock sounded, Zhuang Wei glanced sideways at the assistant, "You came 21 minutes early."

The memory of being frightened by the boss's cooking came back to his mind, and the assistant quickly opened the briefcase, took out a document from it, and handed it over.

"This is 25 minutes ago, I just received the document, and..."

He paused verbally, subconsciously glanced at the closed iron door of the small rental house, and whispered, "It's related to Mr. Li."